llbm o !b.l bb, Up this morning llbm o !b.l bb, Before the sun llbm o !b.l bb, Fixed me some coffee and a honey bun llbm o !b.l bb, Jumped in my pickup llbm o !b.l bb, gave her the gas llbm o !b.l bb, I'm goin' out to catch a five pound bass llbm o !b.l bb,
llbm o !b.l bb, Down by the lake side llbm o !b.l bb, Just off the ramp llbm o !b.l bb, All them people sleeping in their fising camp llbm o !b.l bb, Some out in the pup tents llbm o !b.l bb, Some out on the grass llbm o !b.l bb, They all be dreaming 'bout that five pound bass llbm o !b.l bb,
llbm o !b.l bb, The early birdie always gets his worm llbm o !b.l bb, Me I always get my wish llbm o !b.l bb, When you're talking 'bout that five pound bass son llbm o !b.l bb, The early wormy gets the fish llbm o !b.l bb,
llbm o !b.l bb, Jumped in my john boat llbm o !b.l bb, I stow my gear llbm o !b.l bb, I fire her up and when I am in the clear llbm o !b.l bb, I sail across that water llbm o !b.l bb, As smooth as glass llbm o !b.l bb, Ready here I come you five pound bass llbm o !b.l bb,
llbm o !b.l bb, I find a perfect spot llbm o !b.l bb, Some old dead trees llbm o !b.l bb, Back in a canyon where you cain't feel no breeze llbm o !b.l bb, I tie my lure llbm o !b.l bb, I make my cast llbm o !b.l bb, It's breakfast time you five pound bass llbm o !b.l bb,
llbm o !b.l bb, That old sun is rising llbm o !b.l bb, That water is clear llbm o !b.l bb, I watch my lure as it's flying through the air llbm o !b.l bb, I see a ripple llbm o !b.l bb, I hear a splash llbm o !b.l bb, Lord have mercy, It's a five pound bass llbm o !b.l bb,
llbm o !b.l bb, SPOKEN: llbm o !b.l bb, That's a five pound bass son llbm o !b.l bb, Aw it's big as a god damned baby llbm o !b.l bb,
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